You look like you. Only with the volume turned up.

I'm ending this.''No. Come on. It's not worth it.''You are,' he said fiercely, looking at her.'You're worth it.

You can be Han Solo," he said, kissing her throat. "And I'll be Boba Fett. I'll cross the sky for you.

If you don't want people to look at you, Park had thought at the time, don't wear fishing lures in your hair. Her jewelry box must look like a junk drawer.

Can't you just like a girl who likes you back?

He leaned against her, pressing his shoulder to hers.'Don't be mad at me,' he said, sighing. 'It makes me crazy.

Park stood up when she got to their row, and as soon as she sat down, he took her hand and kissed it. It happened so fast, she didn't have time to die of ecstasy or embarrassment.

Leave ... my girlfriend ... alone.

He'd stopped trying to bring her back.